Verse
A
I went down to the river on a Saturday morn,
A-lookin' around just to see who's born.
I found a little chicken down on his knees,
I went up and yelled to him,"Please, please, please!"
A
He said, "Don't ya tell Henry,
D
Don't ya tell Henry,
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Don't ya tell Henry,
N.C. A
Apple's got your fly"
[Verse 2]
A
I went down to the corner at a-half past ten,
I's lookin' around, I wouldn't say when.
I looked down low, I looked above,
And who did I see but the one I love.
D
She said, "Don't ya tell Henry,
A
Don't ya tell Henry,
E
Don't ya tell Henry,
D N.C. A
Apple's got your fly"
[Verse 3]
A
Now, I went down to the beanery at half past twelve,
A
A-lookin' around just to see myself.
D
I spotted a horse and a donkey, too,
A
I looked for a cow and I saw me a few.
D
They said, "Don't ya tell Henry,
A
Don't ya tell Henry,
E
Don't ya tell Henry,
D N.C. A
Apple's got your fly"
A
Now, I went down to the whorehouse the other night,
A
A-lookin' around, it was outa sight.
D
I looked high and low for that big ol' tree,
A
I did go upstairs but I didn't see nobody but me.
D
I said, "Don't ya tell Henry,
A
Don't ya tell Henry,
E
Don't ya tell Henry,
D N.C. A
Apple's got your fly"